Luyện nghe bài hát Caustic Acrostic

Lights out for the sharps
For their wide-eyed foils and all attendant
of flash and pan-fried fucks
Who like cops throwing round their weight
And I feel and vexed
Swinging two ton guess
And every motion just too cruel too cruel
And the is that you're implicated
Like a acrostic spelling out your name
out cos I can see in the dark
Sidewind my way to the mark of fuse
for a spark
I crash I burn I've lost it anyway
And you're
Lights out